Chapter 690: Chapter 688: A Message Across Ten Thousand Ages 1

Chapter 690 Chapter 688: A Message Spanning Ten Thousand Ages 1 (1/3)

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

Whoosh, whoosh!

Lin Qi vibrated his Wind-Thunder Wings, fast as lightning, weaving through the Ancient Peach Grove.

In but a moment, he had already caught up to the flying sword that had flashed past.

He reached out and grasped. Five-Color Divine Light descended, about to suppress and subdue that flying sword.

But the next second.

The Five-Color Divine Light fell on nothing. The flying sword, so close at hand, was like a moon in water, a flower in a mirror.

Not real, turning illusory and vanishing.

Even with Lin Qi's current Primordial Spirit perception, he was unable to discover how the flying sword had disappeared.

"Illusion?"

Lin Qi frowned, feeling it wasn't so. He withdrew his hand, about to release his Primordial Spirit and expand his search.

But the next second.

The flying sword actually appeared once more at the spot where it had vanished, whooshing as it flew swiftly.

Lin Qi's mind stirred, and he gave chase once more. This time, he did not rush to subdue the flying sword.

He merely silently pursued the flying sword, weaving through this Ancient Peach Grove.

Until a stick of incense later.

Lin Qi suddenly stopped, then struck out again, wanting to capture the flying sword.

But the flying sword once again, just as before, turned illusory and vanished into the void.

And after Lin Qi withdrew his hand, the flying sword appeared once more, whooshing as it streaked past.

But this time, Lin Qi made no effort to give chase. Instead, he fully released his Primordial Spirit, wanting to lock onto the flying sword.

But there was nothing. Within his Primordial Spirit's perception, the flying sword simply did not exist.

It was as if he truly had only been struck by an illusion, mistakenly believing a flying sword existed.

Lin Qi fell silent, standing there without moving, silently counting in his heart.

Another stick of incense passed.

The flying sword, which had long since vanished into the depths of the Ancient Peach Grove, appeared once more.

And it came straight for Lin Qi's back, striking to kill.

As if Lin Qi had long anticipated it, he suddenly turned, striking out once more to intercept and capture.

But the flying sword swept across the sky, ignoring Lin Qi's interception, ignoring Lin Qi's very existence.

As if illusory, it passed straight through, then once again followed the same trajectory and vanished into the depths of the Ancient Peach Grove.

So it really is flying along a fixed trajectory?

Lin Qi muttered to himself.

At first, he had thought this flying sword was a Dharma Treasure divine sword hidden within this Ancient Peach Grove.

So he struck out to suppress and subdue it.

But he failed.

Afterward, he thought the flying sword was leading him somewhere.

The result was that he had guessed wrong.

Because after following the flying sword, it wasn't long before he returned to the place where he had first encountered it.

Thus he had no choice but to suspect that this flying sword, like the sun, moon, and stars with their own orbits, was flying along some fixed trajectory.

And now.

Lin Qi had confirmation.